It wasn't just about when he was young, but also about what happened seven years ago.
However, these were all his faults.
He could deeply experience the pain of her mentioning what happened seven years ago!
No, he could not take the risk, he had to take it step by step. Otherwise, he would hurt Marilyn again and make their relationship deteriorate.
He didn't want to see that situation or do anything that would harm her.
"Your answers are quite simple, but the things you do are not the same?" Marilyn's tone was sarcastic and also self-deprecating!
"Malcolm, what is love?
In my eyes, love is a mutual understanding of each other, and it is also an unspeakable tenderness, right?
Even if they didn't speak or they were thousands of miles away, their hearts were still close."
"Marilyn, you are right. Love is a kind of companionship with no distance. Even very far away from each other, they are still missing each other. It is a tacit understanding of the heart," Malcolm replied in a light tone.
Marilyn smiled, "Malcolm, you are right. Anyway, there are many kinds of love. The love that everyone needs is different."
"Marilyn, what kind of love do you want?" Malcolm looked at her quietly. The sea breeze blew through her soft hair, and her delicate face became more and more beautiful!
"I have never thought about it!" Marilyn also raised her head to look at him, her bright eyes showing sincerity.
She had never thought about this!
Malcolm said, "Then, do you want to do it now?"
Marilyn shook her head slightly, "I actually don't think about getting married! So I also don't think about what kind of spouse I need!" Perhaps in this lifetime, she would just protect her three children!
"Marilyn, why don't you want to marry again? You are still so young?" 'Is it because of the three children?' Malcolm couldn't say this!
"Malcolm, I don't know how to answer this question," Marilyn smiled helplessly.
She did not know how to answer him.
She had three children. Forget it. Seven years ago, she had decided to give birth to Dominic and the other two siblings.
Malcolm saw that she didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask again.
Those would once again uncover the pain in her heart!
"By the way, Marilyn, can I ask you a question?" Malcolm suddenly thought of Marilyn's mother and Bradley.
Now that she was in a good mood, she might tell him!
"Go ahead!" Marilyn said with a smile.
"Your mother? Why do you have another mother? It's understandable that Mr. Greer recognizes you as his goddaughter. But why do you have another mother?" After Malcolm finished speaking, he nervously waited for her answer.
Marilyn was surprised, "Malcolm, you only saw my back and you knew it was me?"
Malcolm smiled confidently, "Marilyn, do you know? I may mistake everyone, but I will never mistake you for someone else!"
These words instantly struck Marilyn's heart. She was slightly stunned!
When Malcolm looked at her, she regained her previous expression.
Why did she feel that Malcolm's words were always strange?
His serious expression seemed to tell her that she was his Marilyn. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but there were times when she felt this way.
"My mother! I met her by chance seven years ago. She and I both lived alone. After spending two months together, I found that we were very close.
Then, she acknowledged me as her daughter, and I acknowledged her as my mother. After that, we lived together.
She sees me as her own daughter. I have never felt maternal love since I was a child. But I felt affection that I had never felt before from her.
She was a very good person and she had known Mr. Greer many years ago, but she seemed to have been hurt before and had not been able to be with Mr. Greer.
But now, everyone is living a happy life!"
"Then what about you?" Malcolm stopped and looked at her quietly, "Marilyn, they are all happy. What about you?" he asked.
Marilyn blinked her eyes and looked at him in confusion. Why did he ask her again?
She said, "Malcolm, my parents are happy, so I'm also very happy!"
Malcolm didn't speak.
This silly girl, why can't she change her mind about feelings!
She really needed enlightenment before she knew to think about herself!
Malcolm glanced around and suddenly saw a stone on the beach, which seemed to be frequently sat on and had a smooth surface.
He pointed and said, "Marilyn, let's go sit there for a while!"
"Well!" Marilyn replied softly.
After the two sat down, Malcolm held her hand and turned to hold her slender waist.
Marilyn looked at him with some anger, "Malcolm, I give you an inch, and you take a yard."
Malcolm smiled evilly, but his gaze was very gentle, "Marilyn, have you forgotten the agreement between us?"
"What agreement? Did I make an agreement with you?" Marilyn felt as if she had been trapped by him and could only listen to him.
This feeling was very bad!
...
Marilyn sighed in her heart. It was all caused by kindness!
She only agreed to it when she saw Malcolm in such pain.
"Marilyn, we agree that we will be lovers these two days!" he replied confidently.
Marilyn muted.
Alright, she endured!
"But it doesn't include what you're doing now." Although she wanted to endure it, she still felt that it was better to make it clear.
Malcolm smiled and said, "Marilyn, just two days."
Marilyn was angry, she moved her eyes away from him and looked at the sea in the distance, the bright starlight shining and moving, it was really beautiful!
It had been a long time since they sat down and admired the resplendent starry sky!
Malcolm looked at her deeply, then slowly said, "Marilyn, let me tell you about Lynn!"
Marilyn nodded, "Tell me, I'm listening."
Malcolm thought about it, where should he start?
From when Marilyn was born?
No, this was the first time he had seen Marilyn at her one-year birthday party.
And then?
That was when she was three years old!
"Marilyn, then I'll tell you when she was three years old!"
Marilyn suddenly looked up at him and asked in surprise, "Malcolm, do you remember what happened when she was three years old?"
"I remember." Malcolm's tone was firm.
Marilyn was instantly shocked, "Then tell me!"
"Well!" Malcolm smiled slightly and looked at her delicate eyebrows and eyes. It seemed that he had seen her when she was a child.